Merry Christmas to all

Can you hear it??

Hello! Hello!

Do you hear it?

Its calling aloud,

It’s shouting around,,

Saying a lot without making a sound,,

Hello ! Hello!

Did you listen to it?

It told the same a long before,

Tried to get inside your core,

Piercing its way through even small pores,,,

Hello ! Hello!

It’s okay if you didn’t hear it before,

It will recite it’s hymn once more,

And again if you don’t understand,

Untill it finally find a place to land,

Inside the depths of open spaces,

You always keep reserve for your aces,

And then you will live it,

You will love it,

You will take it wherever you go,

In this life ‘s flow

@Sanjay Ranout

What if I am drunk?

What if I am drunk!

You don’t trust me,

I am laughing still,

You know why!?

I am still laughing!!

I have never hidden anything to feel startling,,

Well you won’t understand that,

Otherwise I would never have been so called poet ,,,,,,ūüėĒ

Best kind of getting high

Getting high ,higher and so on,

Flying in sky of liberating thoughts,

Rowing in River of peaceful mind tingling,

Loosing in sounds which also close our eyes ,

Dancing on music giving carefree joy,

Living the feelings which imparts smile,
I feel getting such high is of highest order,

Isn’t it,,,,,

©Sanjay Ranout

Holding down to time

Hold it dear ,

Time is near,

This is what we want to hear,

It should go the direction we steer,

And then everything starts to appear,

Oh! It’s different than what I thought of,

There was no hint of it in my imagination stock,

Is it good or bad?

It it better or worse ?

So whether to doubt my imagination,

Or cry over this different shade of appearance,

Our mind revolves round the clock,

Judging all those imagined thoughts,

And then it’s the time,

And we are facing it,

Whether we like or not,

Whether we adapt or not,

It’s not what we think is all about,,

The real picture is wider,

And we start feeling like an outsider,

This life doesn’t belong to me,

And I don’t belong to it,

Mind is not ready to give up,

Taking us deeper in its illusive world,

And life goes on,

Non-acceptance of real things,

Accepting of all illusive propositions,

And we start life beyond the reality,

Lost in another world where there is no insecurity,

So should we continue or quit this world,

Think more and you will get into deeper quagmire,,

©Sanjay Ranout

A wave of thoughts

It’s been a while,

It was thinking otherwise,

And now it’s again riding on same old tide,

Flying higher with it’s heights,

And feeling pleasant while surfing those past imagined sights,

Everything looks possible again,

Again after such scorching heat, it seems like it’s about to rain,,

And soon I will be splashing around its water,

Dancing in it’s joy and party harder,

It’s strange how these waves come and go,

Riding without a break to and fro,

Just like that all our thoughts grow ,

Like these waves in our mind they continue their flow,

And it take us along whichever way they go,

Some make us sad and some imparts a joyous glow,

I wonder how these waves enslaves our happiness,

Ruling our life like an autocrat empress,

Isn’t it better to watch them from shore,

And letting them show up what they are having for us in it’s store,

I don’t know what’s right and what is wrong,

But I wonder when I think ,how these waves decides for us our life’s song,,,

©Sanjay Ranout

Who is Right???

It’s been a alchemy,

Who is on right money,?

The one who do what’s expected,

The one who always care about what’s suspected,

Or the one who follow the inner instincts,

And never confirm it with established ones before turning them to act,

The one who gets instant applause,

Or the one who is questioned for everything he cause,

Isn’t it unresolved dilemma since forever ?

Isn’t it put everyone of us in a illusive competition with each other,?

Isn’t causing us run endless race?

And still we have no ultimate winner to declare,,

When I think why this race and competition exist?

Isn’t the vividness of world make it look interesting?

Still we run in this race of being righteous,

By declaring some of us nefarious,

Who is Right and who is wrong?

I think everyone walk a different pathAnd living a different life,

And this question only distract us from accepting the reality,,,
©Sanjay Ranout

Freedom in true sense

The ultimate freedom one can feel and exercise in this world is,,

To feel free to be the one he want to be,,

To express freely what he think and feel about ,

To talk freely what he always want to convey,

To ignore freely what upsets his peace of mind,

To follow freely where his soul leads to,

To think freely where his mind take him with every experience,

To apply freely whatever this life teaches him,

To say ‘No’ freely to things he never want to have ,

To say Yes freely to things he always want to have,

To leave things freely which make him feel as life sucks,

To go for endeavors freely which make his life exciting and interesting,

To feel free to choose his life without financial calculations,

To be free isn’t the real freedom ,
The real freedom is to feel free,,,

But freedom which takes birth at cost of someone’s freedom is it’s illusion,

Freedom gets its manifestation when it make others feel the same feeling as we do,,,

Impart the freedom and you will feel free,,,

©Sanjay Ranout

A Boat without oars,,,,

In the flowing water,

Heading Into unknown direction,

With the pace of flow,

Without any oars to row,

Going through rough patches,

Stumbling , shaking and sometimes injuring itself,

And then in calm surfaces,

Advancing forward feeling to have resting stage,

Always Unaware about when the things will change,

And then got used to these uncertanities,

Acknowledging no control in directing it,

Letting it row wherever it is going to take it,,

In the end it understood one thing for sure,

Whatever happens the journey will go on,,,

© Sanjay Ranout

How It feels,,

Like a field of my favorite flowers,

Blowing in air your only fragrance like a magic shower,

Like a layer of moonlight,

Resting on my body like a magical sight,

Like a noise of pleasant waterfall,

Sprinkling those tiny droplets over my body like petals of flower,

Your presence make me feel like that pleasant sound,

This is how I feel when you are around,

Your aroma overtake every being in my surround,,

Like standing around snow capped mountains feel,,,

And like a combo of everything I talked,,

Your beauty still take over the crown from this overall cast,

This is how I feel around your presence,

Love and joy can be felt to their essence,,,

©Sanjay Ranout